Silver Six Crafting Mystery 01 - Basket Case - Plot & Excerpts
That was the good news. The better news was that Trudy sat at a table for four tucked off to the side of the dining room near the interior staircase up to the inn. A woman with black hair sat with her. A woman who looked a lot like Jill Elsman. My step faltered, and Shoar sucked in an audible breath. The woman had to be a relative. A sister, I thought, because she looked so much like Elsman. This woman’s hairstyle was softer, and her energy seemed calmer. She wore black pants and a white tunic blouse with low heels and reached to pat Trudy’s arm. Yep, definitely a kinder person. While we stared, Trudy looked up, gave us a wan smile, and waved us over. I didn’t waste time crossing the wood floor. “Trudy, how are you?” I said. “Gosh, Nixy, I should be asking you that! I heard the police arrested your aunt. Which is just stupid,” she finished with a glare at Shoar.
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